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Post by Winter on Dec 30, 2008 11:19:09 GMT -5
Timberpaw leaped in surprise when he saw Snowtiger's sudden arrival. He respected the older warrior but couldn't help being terrified by her demeanor. He didn't see her saluting, so he thought that maybe it would be appropriate for him to greet her. After all, she was a warrior (of probably a pulchritudinous heritage, though he could never tell) and he was a mere apprentice who had no discernible origins. Still, she had an air of power that frightened the poor tom. He reminded himself that it was absurd to feel that way but if he couldn't help it, oh well. Timberpaw glanced at Emberpaw, half expecting her to start conversation. She had been in ThunderClan for longer, she was bound to know Snowtiger. As for him, he barely knew anybody. But if he wanted to be a gentleman, he should be polite and at least say hi. He cleared his throat briefly and then laughed at himself for how such a fleeting debate of weather to salute someone or not could make him shiver.
'G-Good afternoon Snowtiger' Timberpaw said, puffing his chest and trying to look important. The stutter didn't help much though which made the ugly apprentice condemn his actions. He tried to relax, thinking that saying hi to Snowtiger wasn't going to kill him. He pondered for a second on Snowtiger's abysmal malachite eyes and his thought banished. It seemed that if he said hi to her, there were probabilities of him being killed. He glanced dubiously at Emberpaw, praying that she could somehow terminate the awkwardness.
ooc; lolz, welcome >:3
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